Dresden's brow furrowed a bit, head cocking, confused.. "You--you realize this [i]is[/i] professional right? You have professionally shown me exactly zero of the skills you think you have, as opposed to most of the other techies on this ship who have professionally proven to me personally to be competent. Professionally prove yourself and I'll professionally let you touch my stuff, but until then stop acting like I should just be wowed by your presence here. Once you're on the Dawn, just being good enough to get here isn't impressive anymore. We all did that."

She was---well, maybe not a professional person, but not a dumbass, and quick to offend when someone implied she was. Everything she said was accurate--he'd sauntered on and shown them he ... could work a computer. The Demon was pickier than that with people she let do her laundry.